Neil the Cock Fiend

By Boo Daftmore

Published on Jun 5, 2017

Gay

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This is the fifth part of the Neil the Cock Fiend story. It's all one story, so please check it out from the start!

Enjoy! Have fun!

Boo xxxo

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I starred at the closed door, my mouth agape.

"No, no, no, no!" I whined letting my naked sweaty body fall limply to the ground.

My ass felt stretched out and empty.

"Relax, dude." Neil was reclined on the couch plucking hairs from his nipples.

"Easy for you to say! How many guys have breeded you tonight? "

"I dunno, I lost count... Hey, do you have any weed on you?" He asked changing the subject.

No, I haven't smoked in forev... I suddenly got an idea.

"Neil, call your drug dealer!" I was up on my feet now.

Neil's drug dealer, Perry was always telling Neil how he wanted to bang me. I never found him particularly attractive, but desperate times...

"Way ahead of you!" Neil said getting up and walking to his room.

I felt giddy as I walked to the kitchen to get something to eat. I opened the cupboard and my eyes rolled over the packages and boxes. Goldfish crackers, fruit roll ups, a box of chocolate chip granola bars and a mold covered apple. I grabbed a granola bar and shut the door. I could hear Neil's muffled voice in his room. He was talking on his phone. It wouldn't be long till Perry was here filling my hungry man snatch.

I took a bite of the granola bar and opened the fridge. An opened package of hot dog weiners, an almost empty jar of mayonaise and a bottle of Corona. We really need to do groceries. I was about to close the door, when I stopped. Grabbing the Corona, my eyes ran up and down it's long tapered neck.

Hmmm...

I placed the edge of the cap on the edge of the counter and hit it hard from the top. It opened with a hiss. I proceeded to drink the entire bottle as Neil came into the room.

"He'll be here in like 20 minutes." He said with a wink. "I'm gonna take a shower."

He left and I finished the beer. I was still horny. My dick was semi-hard and my ass now ached. I pressed my fingers against my hole and they practically went straight into my gut. The lips were swollen and puffy and my insides felt soft, warm and empty of what I wanted most. I stuck the bottle head into my mouth, getting it good and slick with saliva. Then, pushing my ass out and arching my back, I pressed the tip of the Corona against my slut slit.

It slid in easily, the glass smooth and cool. I pushed it in more all the way to the body of the bottle. A shiver traveled up and down my spine and to my cock. I grasped my dick, as it got harder and more erect with my free hand. I continued to fuck myself with the beer bottle, letting out little grunts as it invaded my insides. I continued by pulling it entirely out then slowly pushed it in, the flounced neck widening and stretching my well used sphincter.

I continued fucking myself with the Corono for another couple of minutes, then frustratingly stopped, I could hardly feel it now. I needed something bigger. I suddenly remembered seeing something in the fridge. I opened it and looked down at the crisper drawer, empty except for a sole cucumber. I tore open the drawer and grabbed the thick vegetable. It was cool in my hand, with a nice shallow curve to its body.

Nature's dildo.

I stuck the tubular gourde in my mouth, entwirling my tongue over it, slathering it with saliva. It filled my mouth as I stuck it further down my throat. The whole thing was probably about 12 inches, and I deep throated about half of it. I couldn't believe the progress I had been making with my cock sucking. I couldn't help but love this new whorish me.

I quickly walked to the living room, by body tingled from excitement. I really never got on with Neil's drug dealer, but I had always noticed that nice dick print in those grey Adidas joggers that he always wore.

I got down on the floor, supporting my upper body on the wobbly coffee table and faced my butt towards the door of our apartment so that our guest would instantly get the idea of what he was here for.

Spreading my knees farther apart, I spat on my fingers and rubbed them against my warm boy pussy. They slid in, and I proceeded to finger fuck myself as I sucked some more on the virgin veggie. Then, after getting it good and wet I pressed it against my hole.

I bit my lower lip and groaned. I could feel it stretching my quivering gape to the max. It almost hurt, before I grabbed my hard cock and started stroking. I began bucking my hips back and forth. Little by little the cucumber sunk into my hole.

I exhaled deeply, and realized I only had about four inches of it past my wet ass lips. I pulled it out of ass and into my mouth, soaking it more in saliva. I could taste my ass and the officers cocks from before. My dick got harder and I pushed the kitchen-dildo back into my gaping hole. It went in further this time. Maybe an inch or two more. I moaned, and started to fuck myself. I could feel it pressing against my prostrate, which only served to get me hornier and into a frenzy. I picked up the pace, the cucumber stretched and tugged at my ass lips.

I continued this frenzied self fuck for another minute or so when a sudden knock at the door, knocked me from my veggie-fuck-zone-out. I hadn't even noticed that I had drooled onto the coffee table.

Another rapping of knuckles on the door.

"It's open!" I called out after sucking the spit dribbling down my chin back into my mouth.

I pushed out my ass and arched my back even more, so that my guest could get an even better look. The doorknob turned and the door clicked open as Neil's cute druggie friend came in. I continued to furiously fuck myself all the while not looking at the entrance to the apartment.

"Yo, what the fuck, dude!"

I froze, then looked back towards the door. It took me a couple of seconds to realize it wasn't Perry but a young guy, probably just 18 years old holding a pizza box in his hand.

Shit.

The cucumber popped out of my ass and fell to the floor with a dull thud.

I stood up, stammering, unsure of what to say. The pizza boy stood in the doorway, eyebrows raised and a crooked grin forming on his face. I unconsciously hid my boner with my hands, though to little effect.

"I,uh, sorry! I thought you were, my, uh, friend com-coming over. And, I uh..."

I looked down at the glistening green veggie on the floor. I was sweating.

"I got a pizza here, for a Neil."

Shit! Fucking Neil! I swear I heard a muffled laugh from the bathroom.

"Extra sausage." he said the last two words slower. Then reaching down with his free hand, he started to rub his crotch through his light distressed jeans.

I grinned.

Looking him up and down, I realized he wasn't so bad looking. Skinny to be sure, his jeans were baggy, hanging down past his ass, and he wore a big loose T-shirt, white with the logo of Pizza Pie Pizzeria on the front in red. Cute cartoon pizza ingredients smiled back at me. I couldn't help but notice the pepperoni. It had one eyebrow cocked with a mischivious toothy smile.

The pizza boy had the same expression on his cute baby face. His eyes were reddish brown, and he wore a backwards cap.

I closed the door behind him, but not before noticing our neighbour down the hall, Daddy Evans. Not his real name, ovs, a pet name Neil and I had given him, due to the fact that he looked like an older Chris Evans. He was standing at his doorway, fumbling with his door key. I caught his glance before quickly shutting the door.

Awkward.

I felt the pizza boy's hand on my ass cheek, he slapped it and moulded it.

"Fuck, that's a nice butt." He mumbled. "I'm Danny by the way."

"It doesn't matter." I quickly retorted before getting on my knees in front of him. I unzipped his jeans and pulled them down to his knees. He was wearing SpongBob Squarepants briefs. Bright yellow with the cartoon sea sponge's obnoxious smile distorted by the massive cock concealed inside. I kissed Sponge Bob's visage then pulled them down to behold a beautiful sight.

The scrawny kid's cock was everything he wasn't. Thick, meaty and veiny, encircled with a slightly trimmed bush that wafted with a scent of sweat and pizza. It was semi-hard and probably already about 9 inches. My ass twitched. It had been waiting and preparing for this all night.

I grabbed his man sausage in my left hand and pumped it, feeling it grow thicker and longer. Then, practically unhinging my jaw, I put it in my mouth.

I sighed and closed my eyes, letting my tongue run up and down the shaft. I could feel its pulse as it grew even bigger. I washed it with my spit, getting as much as I could of it in my mouth. I opened my eyes and looked up at Danny. He was looking down at me, mouth agape, eyebrows furrowed.

"You a faggot, huh?" he said.

I didn't say anything, except push my ass out so he could see it and take more of his meat into my hungry mouth, deep throating it until my nose was in his bush.

"Oh my fucking god." he whispered.

He started to fuck my mouth, grabbing me by the back of the head. I chocked and coughed on his 12 incher. Spit was running down my chin onto the floor. I couldn't believe the size of this thing.

Always the scrawny guys with big ones...

I pulled off the member and sucked in my spit then proceeded to lick the bright red head of his cock. It was drooling pre-cum that tasted both sweet and bitter. I couldn't wait for him to fill me up.

"Fuck, dude. I'm gonna cum right down your fucking throat." Danny growled at me as I swallowed his yummy pepporoni stick. I still felt like I was miles away from his curly dark blond pubes. I pulled off it then looked up at him as I pumped his meat with both hands.

"I got a better place for you to cum." I kept eye contact with him, trying to read his expression. A sudden look of worry washed over his face but was quickly replaced by a cheeky grin.

Fuckin' kid...

I got down on my hands and kness and turned away from him. Ass raised high in the air. I spat on my fingers then promptly rubbed them against my man cunt.

Danny didn't flinch. In no time at all, he was on his knees behind me, pressing his big, slick dick head against my hot hole. I reached back one hand, pulling my ass cheek wide, letting him see the action. His jaw was tense and he exhaled as the tip of his cock entered my well-used hole.

I grunted and whimpered as I felt him stretch out my already stretched-out innards. He fucked me for the next few minutes pulling his dick all the way out then ramming it back in, filling my insides with his thick peperonni. I was in ecstacy. I closed my eyes, reaching back with my hand to massage his big hairy ballsack. I was finally going to get what I wanted. "Yeah, I want your fucking cum in me, bro!" I whined.

I suddenly felt a weight on my back and a whisper in my ear.

"Cum slut."

My eyes shot open and I turned my head to see Neil's smirking face.

"Having fun?" he teased.

"Fuck off, Neil. This one's mine."

Neil kept his eyes on mine as he spat on his fingers then reached back to slather it on his anus. He smelled like he had just showered. Drips of water beaded from his damp hair.

I suddenly felt Danny pull out leaving my hole puckering and wanting more. Neil grunted and bit his lip as Danny's 12 incher filled his hole. He groaned and his cheeks flushed a little.

"Fuuuuuuuuuuck." Was all he said and smiled.

Danny was getting close I could tell.

"You fucking faggot whores, I should come by here more often." He laughed, all the while fucking Neil's slut hole. Neil was whimpering and moaning now.

"Fuck! This is a big one!" He exclaimed as he rode the man meat up and down.

I could feel his hard dick rubbing against my gaping sphincter now as he bucked his hips to match rhythm with Danny's ass assault.

I don't want Neil's cock cream. Was the only thought going through my head.

I suddenly felt a pressure against my rim as Danny's salami re-entered by rear-end.

I sighed deeply then smiled. "Aw fuck yeah, fuck me with that huge cock!" I cheered the teenager on. His bucking was getting more and more frantic and his cheeks flushed deeply against his pale skin. He was sweating.

He took turns pounding the two of us, three thrusts for Neil then three thrusts for me. I felt Neil's hands pulling my ass cheeks apart everytime I was getting pounded. At one point Danny would give one hard thrust all the way to the root of his cock, I felt his big ball sack slap against my taint then he'd pull all the way out and do the same to Neil. He must have done this for almost ten minutes. Obviously he enjoyed watching our holes stretch to their maximum to accomodate his massive trouser snake.

He had me filled up once more when he breathed heavily and said:

"I'm gonna fill you skanks up."

"Yes, yes baby!" I encouraged. I squeezed my ass muscles trying to milk his baby maker.

Neil reached back and spread his ass cheeks so Danny got a perfect sight of his gaping hole.

"That's it!" He grunted as he pulled out of my ass then proceeded to blow his wad all over...Neil's bubble ass.

The kid was moaning and cursing as Neil's donut hole got glazed. A sudden gasp from Neil alerted me that his ass was getting filled one more time, with the creamy white stuff that I had been aching for all night. With the cock juice that I needed to move on from Aaron. With the man sauce that I deserved for all the shit he had put me through.

"Pizza's on me, dudes. Bon apetito." Danny pulled his pants up and whiped his forehead, slick with sweat with the bottom of his T. He exhaled deeply then left.

Neil was still lying on my back, panting. I could feel rivulets of semen running over my ass cheeks.

"You really are a whore." I mumbled.

Neil didn't say anything as he stood up, stretched his arms over his head then reached down to pick up the cucumber that was on the floor.

"You still using this?" he asked but before I could answer, Neil had gone back to his room. I heard his door softly click shut.


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